Night Patrol: A Sligs Story
The night was clear, the moon gaped down on JK as he yawned on his daily night Patrol. He was a Popper, Cheap and lazy but he wasnt forced with the night shift, he needed extra money. He was a gambler, and he lost it all and he needed the money for hopefully steroid treatment then eventually ARMOUR!
The words rang out sucsess and admiration in his head, he so badly wanted to become a big bro!
His thoughts were broken when he heard a loud thump, he stared down the darkwalkway located outside the Fee. Co Depot, JK saw nothing, he heard the thump again, cocked his standerd issue machine gun and started slowly walking along the metallic walkway, his eyes panned left to right across th
e walkway till he came to the intersection then suddlenly he saw it!
A Tall figure was running towards him then he realised what it was, it was a scrub, the scrub kept looking behind him and as he did he ran into JK, literally. Jk got up to see the mud passed out,
"Damn" he muttered as he knew he would have to drag him back.
He got the muds arms and started dragging him to the Fee. Co Depot employment centre, the night was cold, JK shivered in the breeze....'Thump' Jk span round with gun ready to muller whoever or whatever was there...he stood there but nothing came out of the darkness ready to brutally kill him.
"Im going Paranoid" he chuckled to himself as he again started to drag the mud.
He entered the employment centre, it was a red, grotty room with scrubs being beaten and forced to clen the walls, he dragged the mud to the desk where another slig was napping in a rotatable chair....."Dude"...no reply..."Yo"...the only reply was a snore!
JK sighed and punched the slig in the face:
"Uh....What" yawned the slig
"Escapee" Said JK
"Take him away" said the slig , as the words had left his mouth a big bro had entered and was dragging the scrub away.
JK looked at the clock, 4:30 his quittin time, he walked up to the teleporter in the corner of the room to the slig barracks, he pulled the lever and with an instant there he was in the foyer of the barracks where there was a few sligs and big bro's, he looked up and saw 2 flying sligs hovering along next to each other. He started walking towards his barracks room, he found it after walking for about 5 minutes, No. 5673 read the sign above the door.
He walked in and was met with a suprise!
does it sound good so far!?
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